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lure your daughter from the internet
A dangerous epidemic of sick and twisted kiddie fuckers
Need to meet their maker via Louisville Slugger
And they are

Porter I got drip on me, im det nigga wit no big homie
Back inna day i was hanging wit thugs tryna be rich homie
Who on da internet beefing if I had

and tame
Man fret and shame
From a death and grains
Bullet a wake yuh
Fully vet on aim
Mi hand nuh weapon strain
Yuh brain a lef one stain
Evaporate

respect
Turn the Franklins up men nothin' less
Do right man till nothin' left
Young rich nigga looking all nice
Fresh to death peace to Joel damn I miss you

way bigger than your big bank
Explain to me breath
Explain to me breasts, explain to me death maaayn

[Verse 1:]
Heaven is high
How you doin it as I'm

And I call it London season said I'm taking off this year
Said my vision was just blurry now I'm seeing crystal clear
Got hit with the kiss of death

behind
And I said, I have got a million questions,
That's why I've asked you here today, To point the way.
So I asked about love, and pain, and death
About

(it's kinda sad)
You got them dying for the love and got them living for likes
The fbi got the internet wired
(That's bugged out)
Mickey Mouse... I see

ailment all
The way to A&E
Your county's death count was
Quite shameful to see
So now you'll have to pay to
Get away from that disease

Private healthcare!

through
But youon know nothing about life like
That you fake gang so you

Talk shit on the internet
Acting like a kitty cat
Pussy in a pretty hat
Be

on the internet feeds your soul, to me it dies ha Hmm I'm fresh to death yeah to my last Dying breath, been doing better yet
There's something in my head that just

to death man she said I'm her lil baby
Had to cut some people off cause they was too sneaky
I'm like fuck a friend, but I'm still wit' the gang
Sacrifices,

hubo nadie que los reprimiera porque los pacos cuidan de ello

Descubrieron por internet
los nuevos urbanos cantantes 
ahora quieren maleanteo 
pero con

do it twice, ain’t got sh*t to prove
I’m just ghetto girl with a bit of class
Ain’t bouta blow a check on a death bed a**
I heard I was a threat, so

about society
Why people act the way they do
Why you have a status to yo name at School
Before the internet
I had paper and a pen
That's it
Fell in love

say forever no more we say five ever, 5 ever you live on/
I’ve been on a mission tryna get some closure/
Dealing with these deaths that I’m still

clue bout what I can do
I ain’t with that internet shit
Swagg
Watch me bring out the drip
Splash
All these niggas in my hood know that I been a fraud
I

a breath
She signed the dotted line with Death
Cold fingers on her heart
That's beating slower with each breath
Regret I'm alive
I wonder what it be like if

bitches, taking you for granted
Actually I did, I just didn't understand it
I just met the woman of my dreams on the internet
Really though
I met my worst

be a privilege to purchase
The purpose of infinite words it
To interrupt your thoughts and cause a disturbance
Momentarily pause your internet searches

a school shooter, disguise, before the internet,
Most of my family despise me, and my interests
We ain't fucking around, what's this incest?
Like a straw in

to challenge me
Nothing can stop me only my death
Focused on makin it out alive
That's why my day1s stay by my side
They always strapped up when bout to slide

What a stupid son of a bitch

Rollin' dangerous, shooters on the Internet
Bunch of lames think they famous, they ain't got no chance
Nuttyguwan

fashioned, really made a schism
Now feminism 
And veganism
Give the Daily Mail
An aneurysm

Television was invented
Now it’s dying a death
Ever since the birth